Phillip and Pen's Ruse

Phillip and Pen's Ruse

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A summer at Aubrey Hall brings unexpected schemes and even more unexpected feelings. It marked the start of Phillip and Pen's Ruse. Determined to help Sir Phillip Crane win Eloise Bridgerton's hand, Penelope Featherington agrees to assist him in a carefully planned courtship. Their secret partnership, however, does not go unnoticed. As secret meetings and long conversation spark jealousy and misunderstandings, both Colin and Eloise begin to question what they truly want.
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